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El Salvador
Christy Moore Lyrics


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Am G
A girl cries in the early morning
Em Am
Woken by the sound of a gun
Am G
She knows somewhere somebody's dying
Em F
Beneath the rising sun
C G
Outside the window of her cabaña
Am Em
The shadows are full of her fears
C G
She knows her lover is out there somewhere
Am Em
He's been on the run for a year

CHORUS

F G Am
Oh, the soul of El Salvador

Bells ring out in the chapel steeple
A priest prepares to say mass
The sad congregation come tired and hungry
To pray that trouble will pass
Meanwhile the sun rises over the dusty streets
Where his body is found
Flies and mosquitoes are drinking from pools of blood
Where the crowd gathers round.

CHORUS

Out on the ranch the rich man's preparing
To go for his morning ride
They've saddled his horse out in the corral
He walks out full of pride
He looks like a cowboy from one of those pictures
A president made in the past
Peasants in rags, they stand back for they know
That El Rico travels fast

CHORUS

Over the soul of El Salvador.

Overall Meaning

The song "El Salvador" by Christy Moore is a political ballad that highlights the struggles and challenges faced by the people of El Salvador. The first verse focuses on the traumatic experiences of a girl who is awakened by the sound of gunfire, indicating the constant violence and unrest in the country. She knows someone is dying beneath the rising sun, which is a reminder of the countless innocent lives lost due to the civil war in El Salvador.


The second verse talks about the religious faith of the locals as they gather in the chapel to pray for peace and an end to the troubles. The sun rises over the dusty streets where the body of the victim is found, and the crowd gathers around. The third verse then talks about the stark contrast in the lives of the rich and the poor—the rich man prepares to go for his morning ride while the peasants in rags look on, with the knowledge that the rich and powerful have an unfair advantage in society.


The chorus, "Oh, the soul of El Salvador," is a poignant reminder of the harsh realities faced by the people of El Salvador as they struggle to survive amidst violence, poverty, and inequality. It is a tribute to the resilience and strength of the people who have been through so much and still keep fighting to make their lives better.


Line by Line Meaning

A girl cries in the early morning
A young lady weeps as she wakes up at dawn


Woken by the sound of a gun
She was awoken by the sound of a firearm


She knows somewhere somebody's dying
She is aware that someone, somewhere is losing their life


Beneath the rising sun
Just as the sun is rising


Outside the window of her cabaña
Located beyond the window of her small cabin


The shadows are full of her fears
The darkness holds all her worries


She knows her lover is out there somewhere
She is cognizant that her beloved is out there somewhere


He's been on the run for a year
He has been evading authorities for a year


Oh, the soul of El Salvador
The essence of El Salvador


Bells ring out in the chapel steeple
The bell tower of the church is resounding


A priest prepares to say mass
The clergyman is getting ready to perform a religious service


The sad congregation come tired and hungry
The mournful assembly arrives, drained and famished


To pray that trouble will pass
To pray that the disturbances will eventually subside


Meanwhile the sun rises over the dusty streets
At the same time, the sun is rising above the gritty streets


Where his body is found
Where his deceased remains are discovered


Flies and mosquitoes are drinking from pools of blood
Insects are feeding on the blood that was spilled


Where the crowd gathers round.
Where people have congregated and surrounded the area


Out on the ranch the rich man's preparing
Over at the estate, the affluent man is getting ready


To go for his morning ride
To take a ride, starting his day off afresh


They've saddled his horse out in the corral
His horse has already been prepared in the pen


He walks out full of pride
He walks out, exuding confidence and vanity


He looks like a cowboy from one of those pictures
His appearance is akin to that of a cowboy depicted in photographs


A president made in the past
A ruler who existed in bygone times


Peasants in rags, they stand back for they know
The destitute laborers, dressed in tattered clothing, step aside, for they are aware


That El Rico travels fast
That the wealthy man travels rapidly


Oh, the soul of El Salvador
The essence of El Salvador




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